Original Works · poetry · writing

cradle in my strength

Hush now little dragon Rest beside me to keep warm

Original Works · poetry · writing

Winter Dreams Approaching

Gather the frost that rests upon the last of Autumn's leaves Gather it in a bowl of cedar painted with the ashes of last year's fallen leaves When the bowl is full, bring it to the child who rests at the gate When they taste it they will say it tastes the way snow sounds… Continue reading Winter Dreams Approaching